Chapter 289: Ling Fulai
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Chu Chu just wanted to speak, but Lin Zhongyu covered his small mouth.
Although her voice did not come out, the breath from her mouth was already spurting out.
Of course, this is only a slight change.
But it was enough to attract the attention of the people of the leaves.
The disciple surnamed Zhang Wumen felt a stir below for some reason. Sacrifice the sword behind you now. Separate the branches and lean downwards.
But I saw that the ancient trees below were deep, one by one, and there was not even a place to stand.
In the middle of the ancient tree, there was a stone four or five feet high, and the body of the stone was stained with green, which was a layer of moss.
The disciple of the Witch Sect wandered around, and finally fell on the stone.
After confirming it, a strange noise just now was indeed coming from this direction.
He was on guard and descended from the sky little by little.
At that moment, there was a sudden "meow!".
A dark shadow flew out of the stone and swooped down on him.
The disciple of the Witch Sect, the sword finger flickered in front of his chest, and the sword light above his head slashed an elliptical halo obliquely.
Right in the middle of the shadow.
The shadow was split in two and fell to the ground.
The Wumen disciple fell to the ground and looked at it, but it was a lynx with sharp claws all the time. Look at at least forty or fifty thoughts like that, otherwise I wouldn't have grown so big.
Seeing this, the Wumen disciple shook his head and said, "Bobcat, it's quite fierce. Hey. β
After speaking, the man sacrificed the sword light and no longer cherished the local area. Fly high into the air.
After passing through the layers of branches and leaves, he finally came to the air again, roughly discerned the direction, and flew forward.
After a while. Behind the boulder, two figures slowly walked out.
"Engong, you go quickly. They won't give up. β
Ling Chuchu said in a low voice.
Lin Zhongyu looked at the layers of ancient trees around him and said, "I came here to find something. β
When Ling Chuchu heard this, a hint of surprise flashed and said, "Engong, I don't know what you're looking for?" Maybe Chu Chu doesn't know. β
Lin Zhongyu glanced at Ling Chuchu when she heard this, and saw her melon seed face. Her eyebrows are like smoke, her eyes are like water, and her hair is like paint, she is a very iconic woman.
Even more because of the foot injury just now. The cultivation was slightly pale. In addition to beauty, it adds a touch of delicateness.
Lin Zhongyu thought for a moment and said, "Girl, since you are in Wushan, do you know that Wushanmen is looking for demon beasts in various places to sacrifice and refine the evil law?"
Ling Chuchu's body shook slightly, shook his head and said, "I'm not from Wushan Gate. So you don't have to be afraid of anything. The master of Wushan Gate is my father's sworn elder brother. This time, I came to deliver the letter at my father's behest. But I didn't think of it."
When Ling Chuchu said this, his delicate face showed a trace of sadness. Obviously, what happened just now shook her very much.
"Anyway, I've already brought the words, and it's time to go back. Say goodbye. β
After speaking, Ling Chuchu took a few steps forward alone. Because of the wound on his foot, he looked a little staggered.
Looking at Ling Chuchu's back. The same without the slightest practice, the same softness and weakness.
Lin Zhongyu stood in place. I couldn't help asking, "Miss Ling, are you going to go back alone?"
Ling Chuchu turned his back to Lin Zhongyu and didn't turn around, but nodded vigorously and said, "Yes." Anyway, Fauber has already been "said to tears."
Lin Zhongyu's figure came to Ling Chuchu in a flash, but she saw that her face was full of tears, and she was extremely sad.
"What's wrong with Fu Bo you said?" Lin Zhongyu was a little puzzled, but there was a hint of foreboding in his heart.
Ling Chuchu glanced at Lin Zhongyu deeply, exhaled vigorously and said, "Fu Bo, I was sucked out of my brain by that Mo Shaohuang with a peck. I originally asked the master of the door to theorize, but the master of the door didn't believe me at all. β
When Lin Zhongyu heard this, he secretly said that Mo Shaohuang was simply psychopathic and distorted.
I saw Ling Chuchu's face full of sadness, and said, "I also blame myself for not knowing the Dao." Otherwise, he will definitely avenge Fauber. β
Lin Zhongyu nodded and said, "Girl, the mountains and rivers in the western realm are dangerous, girl, you are alone." How do you get back?"
Ling Chuchu sighed when he heard this, and said, "Engong, you don't know anything. As long as I arrive in the hidden capital, someone will naturally come to pick me up. β
Lin Zhongyu heard the word "secluded capital" again. I couldn't help asking, "How far is the Youdu from here?"
Ling Chuchu said: "When Fu Bo brought me here, it took almost three months. β
Lin Zhongyu listened to the words, and was secretly shocked in his heart. Looking at this Ling Chuchu's appearance, the Fu Bo in her mouth must be a cultivator.
If you're going to fly for March, it's a long way off.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange howl from a distance. Then, I saw countless bright lights converging in the distance in all directions.
"This is the voice of the Wushan Sect gathering disciples!" Ling Chuchu also saw the light that gathered through the gaps in the leaves.
"Engong, what you call the evil law. In Wushan Gate, it is called the Holy Law. It is to collect a variety of extremely yin breaths of demon beasts through guΓ² and condense them as a guide. As for what it will be used for. I don't know. Speaking of this, Ling Chuchu paused and said, "Engong will not go back with me secretly, and hide well." In my room, there is a map of Wushan. It might help you. β
Lin Zhongyu wanted to say no, the white tiger shark on his chest could be well-known for himself.
But after thinking about it, this Wushan Gate, you, the great sect, are entrenched here.
I'm afraid those pups will be protected by Chong Chong. It's not easy to get your hands on.
You don't have to think about some powerful prohibitions here, it's indispensable.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu nodded.
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In the dark, Ling Chuchu wanted to look left and right, and chose a direction. Walk ahead.
She happened to come to a junction, and suddenly a light flashed in the air and fell in front of her.
Ling Chuchu looked up and saw that there was a short and fat old man standing in front of him with a kind expression.
Ling Chuchu's face changed, and tears welled up in his eyes. He lost his voice and said, "You, you, you are Fauber." Chu'er, isn't Chu'er dreaming?"
The old man stepped forward. Knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Chuchu and said, "Old man Ling Fu see Miss!"
Ling Chuchu took a step forward, helped the man up, stared at the old man in front of him with two beautiful eyes, and said, "Fu Bo, Fu Bo." Is it really you? Didn't you get killed by that, by that villain? How did you end up here?
Are you worried about Chu'er too much?"
Fu Bo smiled, his face shrunk, twitched slightly, and said, "Thank you Miss for your concern." How could an old slave die so easily?
Please forgive the old slave for the master's orders. Use an alias. I was afraid that Miss would be distracted, but I didn't tell Miss SΓΉ. Let the young lady worry about the old slave. β
Fauber said this, and knelt down again.
Ling Chuchu heard a rough idea at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Fu Bo." Say goodbye. Hurry up. I'm getting ready to go home alone!"
Ling Fu stood up, but his face showed a hint of anger and said, "Miss, we are going back." But not now. That Mo Taixu actually committed murder, this time, I will definitely take the young lady to ask for an explanation. β
"Fauber, you. Didn't you leave, how do you know that I and I were being bullied?" Ling Chuchu asked.
Ling Fu looked ahead and snorted coldly: "The stand-in talisman has a trace of the old slave's divine thoughts, and the old slave knows something about what happened to the young lady. Just a stand-in after the report came. The old slave had been uneasy, so he rushed over. Just now. The old slave sensed that the young lady was in danger again, but fortunately she came in time. Miss, are you all right?"
Ling Fu said this and looked at Ling Chuchu's feet.
Ling Chuchu looked around and said, "Let's go back at this time." β
Ling Fu said: "It's okay." I'll just see how Mo Taixu can give me an explanation. As he spoke, he stroked his sleeves, and a ghostly light appeared in the air, like a light veil.
Ling Chuchu walked away from the ghostly light, Ling Fu also came to the face, and drank softly, and the ghostly light carried the two of them up and shot into the distance.
Ling Chuchu looked behind her and said something, but she knew that she couldn't say it now. Ling Fu also glanced behind him, and a trace of essence flashed.
In the darkness, the vast mountains spread silently and undulated.
But in the mountains with faces, suddenly I saw several peaks rising to the sky. One by one, like a pillar of heaven, standing proudly under the sky.
Ling Fu took Ling Chuchu and shuttled through those giant peaks for a long time, and finally fell towards a slightly lower peak.
When I came to the top of the mountain, I saw that it was a dense and prosperous bamboo forest, which was high and densely clustered on the peak, and the whole peak seemed to be crowned with a green crown.
In that dense bamboo, there is a path that leads inside.
Ling Fu led Ling Chuchu to the ground in front of the trail.
The two of them walked inside.
The bamboo cultivation on both sides was high, and Ling Chuchu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Speaking of which, the master of that sect is not too bad for me. At least this green bamboo peak is still very quiet and rare. Not perfunctory with me. If you see the door master, just ask for an explanation, don't go too far, Fubo, you say it's okay?"
'Hmph, Miss, you're just too kind. That Mo Shaohuang has ill intentions towards you, and he dares to suck my brain marrow with a peck Yingxiao. Although the old slave is dead, but the life of the young lady is safe, who will guarantee it?
If my guess is correct, the situation just now is related to that Mo Shaohuang?" Ling Fu said as he looked at the road ahead.
Ling Chuchu sighed, although he didn't know the Dao. But this Fu Bo is a retainer that his father relies on a lot, and his cultivation is extremely high.
Even my father was very respectful of Fu Bo.
However, what was unthinkable was that Mo Shaohuang was mad and plotted against Ling Chuchu.
was seen through by Ling Fu's stand-in, so he fought hard. After all, the stand-in talisman was invincible to Mo Shaohuang, and was held by Mo Shaohuang and absorbed the brain marrow.
Ling Chuchu didn't know that it was a stand-in talisman, and after being sad for a while, Mo Shaohuang was quiet for a few days because of the strict order of the door master.
But Mo Shaohuang is his own son, and he doesn't even have a symbolic punishment.
Thinking of this, Ling Chuchu felt a chill in his teeth.
And a few days after Mo Shaohuang was released, he actually ran to himself again.
Because of Cuizhu Peak, some people saw Mo Shaohuang.
Then Mo Shaohuang found an excuse to take Ling Chuchu to Linhai Cliff.
But I didn't want to be driven away by Lin Zhongyu at the last moment.
Lin Zhongyu was furious. The beating made him turn into a soul bead and escape.
This is something he never imagined.
That Mo Taixu, when Mo Shaohuang said that he had injured Ling Fu by mistake, he just said a few words in a pretended color, and then he didn't do it.
And this time, Mo Shaohuang was beaten to the point that only soul beads remained. His sanctimonious appearance disappeared at this moment, and instead mobilized the whole sect to search for the murderer. That's where the gap lies.
But I saw a wide open space in a bamboo forest, and behind the open space was a row of small bamboo houses built in parallel with more than ten rooms.
The shape is elegant, without the heaviness of large stones piled up, nor the dullness of a wooden attic.
A path leads to the hut in the middle.
Ling Fu and Ling Chuchu walked into the hut for a while. The lights were lit, and then the lights of all the huts were lit one after another.
Sitting at the table, Ling Chuchu was under Ling Fu's questioning. Something was said again.
Ling Fu, who couldn't help but be angry, slapped the table case angrily, and now wanted to break into Wu Lingfeng to ask what was going on.
Ling Chuchu shook his head and was about to speak, but suddenly he saw countless bright lights rising outside the window.
Ling Fu snorted coldly and said, "Hehe." I don't look for them, but they send them to the door. β
"Fauber, don't be rash. After all, we are in their Wushan. Ling Chuchu said with some concern.
Ling Fu showed a disdainful smile on his face and said, "Miss is too worried." The old slave could not condone the young lady to be so humiliated. Wushan Sect is a small sect, although my cultivation is not high. But he was not afraid of them. β
His voice landed, but he saw a commotion outside the window.
Ling Fu didn't wait for Ling Chuchu to speak. Turned around and slapped the bamboo door. Come to the door.
But I saw more than a dozen disciples wearing Wushan Gate uniforms standing in the courtyard. There are old and young, and there are no less than ten people in the air, staring at each other.
Ling Fu snorted coldly and said, "Three watches in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams." Is this the hospitality of Wushanmen?"
"Wu Na Lao'er, who are you? Why did you appear in my Cuizhu Peak?" It was an old man who spoke, dressed in a dark Taoist robe, but holding a small snake with a faint blue light in his hand, and he was constantly swallowing his scarlet tongue.
The old man who spoke was quite far forward among the dozen or so people below. As a very high status.
But at this time, in front of a disciple, he whispered a few words in his ear.
I saw him snort coldly and said, "Stand-in talisman? β
What kind of person Ling Fu is, where did he not hear his words clearly, a pun.
Ling Fu originally wanted to earn back face for the young lady and seek justice, and when he heard the words, there would be a reason for patience.
I only heard him say angrily: "Who released the old dog at night, and actually went to Cuizhu Peak to bite people?"
'What do you say?' said the old man who had just spoken, stepped forward and said loudly.
The little snake in his hand stood upright, and his two eyes the size of a grain of rice looked at Ling Fu, full of chills.
Ling Fu ignored the little snake as if it were nothing, and also took a step forward. He raised his head and said, "Where did the old dog come from, dare to disturb my young lady's purity!"
Although Ling Fu's body was not tall, for some reason, looking at his somewhat short and fat figure, there was a sense of oppression like a mountain and a mountain.
"Looking for death!" The old man of Wushan Gate pushed forward with one palm, and the little snake in his palm shot out.
The little snake twisted in the air, and turned into an arm-thick python, biting at Ling Fu.
Ling Fu's body did not move, and the big sleeve of his right hand rolled forward.
I saw that the python was as straight as a poisonous snake looking for a hole, and a sharp arrow rushed into Ling Fu's robe sleeve.
said that it was too late and that time was fast, and the old man of Wushanmen showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Old man, don't be crazy." The poison of my spirit snake will make you unable to survive, and you will not be able to die!!"
I saw that Ling Fu's sleeves were bulging, and there was a crackling sound.
"Give it back to you!" Ling Fu flicked his sleeves!
Three red lights swished and shot towards the Elder of the Wushan Gate.
The body of the Wushan Gate elder flashed, and the three red lights fell to the ground.
Everyone looked at it, and the three red rays of light were three red-burned snake bodies.
And the two eyes of the snake's head were like dead fish, and the little snake, which looked majestic just now, died in one face.
"Ah, you return my spirit snake!" The Wushan Sect elder shouted angrily, his thin palms drew circles on his chest, and then pushed forward hard, and a black blurred giant shadow rushed towards Ling Fu.
Ling Fu put his hands behind his back and raised his feet and kicked forward.
I saw that his feet, which were not very long, suddenly skyrocketed by several feet. The dark shadow of the Wushanmen elder did not have the slightest effect on him.
But it was his foot that actually pierced through the layers of black shadows and kicked into the face of the Wushanmen elder.
Kicked the elder into the air.
Fortunately, in the air, there were many Wushanmen people who caught the elder's body.
The man was able to hold steady in the air, but he saw Ling Fu standing in place, full of disdain. The disciples below and the people around them all looked at themselves.
The elder's eyes darkened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
The elder's injury was not very severe, but first, the spirit snake was destroyed, and secondly, in front of so many people, he was kicked and flew up.
This humiliation was worse than killing him.
At the moment, he was furious and fainted.
Fortunately, someone caught him next to him, otherwise if he fell down and woke him up again, I am afraid that it will be difficult for this old man not to die.
This is just a small beginning.
Ling Fu looked at the remaining Wushan Sect disciples and said coldly, "You still have something to do?"
At this time, a person came forward and said, "Senior, I came here this time to arrest the murderer." β
"What murderer?" Ling Fu said with a frown.
"Someone just sneaked into my door and injured the young master. Speaking of this, he glanced to the side and said, "That person cultivated in order to get it, and he actually beat the young master into a soul bead and escaped under a few faces!!"
Ling Fu's pupils contracted and he looked at the person who spoke. That person was a young disciple, definitely no more than thirty years old.
"Hahaha!" Ling Fu suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Good fight." Hehe, if the old man makes a move, he will definitely be destroyed. Go back, let Mo Taixu come to me. β
After finishing speaking, Ling Fu waved his two big sleeves forward, and two invisible whirlwinds rose up and blew towards the Wushan Sect disciples on the ground and in the air. To be continued. T